She'd been asking for years. My firstborn, with the red hair and creamy skin, wanted a tattoo. For years she's been asking.The child who, if she could, would paint her room a different color every other month. The child who, if her parents could, would ask them to rearrange the furniture in her room every other week. The child who, as a pre-teen, declared matter-of-factly, "I require constant change." The undeniable implication was, "Is that so wrong? Is that so difficult? Why is nobod … [Read more...]